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  • 05-07-1974
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    The Fool
    Composer(s): Gary Duncan - David Freiberg
    Performer(s): Quicksilver Messenger Service



    Can you hear it in the morning, it sings the golden song
    I saw his moving ever on the run, from and to the sound of one
    Turning in, turning out, spirals high, never down
    Wonder, wonder wanders, loving, loving lovers
    Freefall, tumbling walls, one world, one one truth
    If if it's above life is low, life is slow
    Love is life, it's love, love



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Ce Grand Méchant Vous
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    Ce Grand Méchant Vous
    Composer(s): Claude François - Serge Gainsbourg
    Performer(s): Serge Gainsbourg; Alain Goraguer et son Orch.



    Promenons-nous dans le moi
    Pendant qu'le vous n'y est pas
    Car si le vous y était
    Sûr'ment il nous mangerait

    J'ai peur, j'ai peur du grand méchant vous
    Ah ! la vilaine bête que ce vous!
    Mais je ne sais comment j'arriverai à chasser
    Pour toujours ce grand méchant vous de mes pensées

    Promenons-nous dans le moi
    Pendant qu'le vous n'y est pas
    Car si le vous y était
    Sûr'ment il nous mangerait

    Je me suis mis dans la gueule du vous!
    Ah ! quel enragé que ce vous!
    Combien de nuits ce grand méchant vous m'a sauté
    À la gorge, comme j'allais le caresser

    Promenons-nous dans le moi
    Pendant qu'le vous n'y est pas
    Car si le vous y était
    Sûr'ment il nous mangerait

    Je ne sais hurler avec le vous
    Ah ! quel animal que ce vous!
    Mais comment savoir dans cette rivalité
    Qui de l'homme ou du vous l'emporte en cruauté?

    Promenons-nous dans le moi
    Pendant qu'le vous n'y est pas
    Car si le vous y était
    Sûr'ment il nous mangerait



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.For All We Know (Nat King Cole)
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    For All We Know
    Composer(s): Sam M. Lewis; J. Fred Coots
    Performer(s): Nat King Cole;
    and various other artists



    For all we know we may never meet again
    Before you go make this moment sweet again
    We won't say "Good night" until the last minute
    I'll hold out my hand and my heart will be in it

    For all we know this may only be a dream
    We come and go like a ripple on a stream
    So love me tonight; tomorrow was made for some
    Tomorrow may never come for all we know

    So love me tonight; tomorrow was made for some
    Tomorrow may never come for all we know




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    04-07-1974
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    The Folks Who Live On The Hill
    Composer(s): Oscar Hammerstein II - Jerome Kern
    First performance: Irene Dunne - 1937
    Covered by multiple other artists



    Many men with lofty aims
    Strive for lofty goals
    Others play at smaller games
    Being simpler souls

    I am of the latter brand
    All I want to do
    Is to find a spot of land
    And live there with you

    Someday we'll build a home on a hilltop high
    You and I
    Shiny and new a cottage that two can fill
    And we'll be pleased to be called
    "The folks who live on the hill"

    Someday we may be adding a thing or two
    A wing or two
    We will make changes as any fam'ly will
    But we will always be called
    "The folks who live on the hill"

    Our veranda will command a view of meadows green
    The sort of veiw that seems to want to be seen
    And when the kids grow up and leave us
    We'll sit and look at the same old view
    Just we two

    Darby and Joan who used to be Jack and Jill
    The folks like to be called
    What they have always been called
    "The folks who live on the hill"



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Ce George(s)
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    Ce George(S) Composer(s): Salvatore Adamo Performer(s): Salvatore Adamo; Olivia Ruiz



    Mais qu'est-ce qu'il a, mais qu'est-ce qu'il a ce Georges
    À me faire sortir le cœur par la gorge!

    Mais qu'est-ce qu’il a, mais qu'est-ce qu'il a ce type
    Qu'est toujours là même quand personne le bip!

    Oh là, là oui ces yeux de braise
    Et sa p’tite fossette au menton!
    Je n'en dors plus, j'en deviens niaise
    Oui je fonds, en pamoison, je soupire son nom!
    Et elle achète de tas d'revues
    Pour y découper ses photos!
    Sur tous les murs l'air détendu,
    On voit sourire le beau cabot!

    Mais qu'est-ce qu'il a, mais qu'est-ce qu'il a ce Georges
    À me faire sortir le cœur par la gorge!

    Si encore c'était Clark Gable
    Autant en emporterait le vent!
    Mais je dois me farcir sa belle gueule
    De Don Juan, toute la journée, sur mon écran!
    C’est quand même mieux que ton football
    Occupe-toi, lis ou bien picole!
    Mais si je bois j’réponds plus d’moi
    J’supporte plus c’ménage à trois!

    Mais qu'est-ce qu'il a, mais qu'est-ce qu'il a ce Georges
    À me faire sortir le cœur par la gorge!

    L’autre soir en rentrant du boulot
    Avec délice j’passe mes pantoufles!
    Mais vl’a qu’il rapplique aussitôt
    M’agresse, à me laisser sans souffle!
    Est-ce que mon Georges se permettrait
    D’se laisser aller comme tu l’fais!
    A il a raison Aznavour
    T’es beau à r’garder, tu tues l’amour!

    Mais qu'est-ce qu'il a, mais qu'est-ce qu'il a ce Georges
    À lui faire sortir le cœur par la gorge!

    Chaque fois qu’Monsieur sort son chef d’œuvre
    Faut qu’j’la conduise au cinéma!
    Pendant qu’elle avale ces couleuvres, oh là là
    Moi j’tourne en rond, j’fais les cents pas!
    T’as qu’à m’attendre dans un bistrot
    A vraiment elle me pousse au crime!
    Je prendrais le dernier métro
    Puisque j’te saoule avec mon film!

    Mais qu'est-ce qu'il a, mais qu'est-ce qu'il a ce Georges
    À me faire sortir le cœur par la gorge!

    Vas-t-en le r’joindre à Hollywood
    C’est ça va te goinfrer de Fastfood!
    Et toi fiche-moi la paix pauvre pomme
    Prends-en d’la graine, ça c’est un homme!

    Mais qu'est-ce qu'il a, mais qu'est-ce qu'il a ce Georges
    À me faire sortir le cœur par la gorge!

    Mais qu'est-ce qu'il a, mais qu'est-ce qu'il a ce Georges

    Tu parles d’une exclusivité
    Ton super Georges il est Cloné!

    Mais qu'est-ce qu'il a, mais qu'est-ce qu'il a ce Georges
    À me faire sortir le cœur par la gorge!

    Mais qu'est-ce qu’il a, mais qu'est-ce qu'il a ce type
    Qu'est toujours là même quand personne le bip!

    Mais qu'est-ce qu'il a, mais qu'est-ce qu'il a ce Georges!



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.For All My Days
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    For All My Days
    Composer(s): Jack Fishman; Roy Budd
    Performer(s): Roy Budd



    For all my days in many ways
    I'll think of all I've lived to see
    The mountains high, clouds in the sky
    I thank the Lord for sharing them with me

    The summer's glow, the winter's snow
    Are not to me just scenery
    When tree tops sway I long to say
    Oh thank you Lord for sharing them with me

    Life I believe, love we receive
    We shouldn't take too casually
    For all my days in many ways
    I'll thank the Lord for sharing them with me




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    03-07-1974
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    The Folk Singer
    Composer(s): Merle Kilgore
    Performer(s): Tommy Roe; Jimmy Justice



    He used to sing his songs to his Sara Jane
    The folk singer
    His songs filled with love made the mountains ring
    To the folk singer
    At first Sara Jane was to be his bride
    But as his fame grew she was pushed aside
    So the mountain girl would say good-bye
    To the folk singer
    He let his hair grow long and he dressed in style
    The folk singer
    His voice was pure and the ans went wild
    For the folk singer
    He said Sara Jane was much too plain
    So he left her alone as grew more fame
    But sorrow will come like a mountain rain
    To the folk singer
    Lavished in glory, fortune at his feet
    The folk singer
    Awoke one morning and he couldn't speak
    The folk singer
    The doctor said his singing days were through
    Thousands wept, Sara Jane did too
    He could not sing now his friends were few
    The folk singer
    Sick at heart in the mountains again
    The folk singer
    Now Sara Jane didn't look so plain
    To the folk singer
    Oh the power of love can do strange things
    'Cause love has made him sing again
    only now he sings for his Sara Jane
    The folk singer
    And once again the mountains ring
    To the folk singer
    The folk singer
    The folk singer



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Ce Garçon Qui Danse
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    Ce Garçon Qui Danse
    Composer(s): Michel Berger
    Performer(s): France Gall



    Et mes souvenirs d'enfance
    Peuplent déjà ma mémoire
    De ces monuments immenses
    Et des pavés, des trottoirs
    Quand la nuit tombait l'hiver
    Comme tous les enfants des villes
    Moi, je rêvais de la mer
    Et du soleil dans les îles
    Mais le temps a rendu le monde petit

    Et ma vie passe
    Et se balance
    Comme ce garçon qui danse
    Un jour bancal
    Un jour de chance
    Comme ce garçon qui danse
    Peut-être un jour
    Mon existence
    Aura-t-elle un sens
    En attendant
    Je suis la cadence
    Comme ce garçon qui danse

    Et si je suis vieille un jour, tant pis
    Si j'ai pu connaître l'amour, tant pis
    Toi qui n'es pas encore née, je t'envie
    Moi qui connaît ta destinée, aujourd'hui
    Le temps a rendu le monde petit

    Et ma vie passe
    Et se balance
    Comme ce garçon qui danse
    Un jour bancal
    Un jour de chance
    Comme ce garçon qui danse
    Peut-être un jour
    Mon existence
    Aura-t-elle un sens
    En attendant
    Je suis la cadence
    Comme ce garçon qui danse

    Et ma vie passe
    Et se balance
    Comme ce garçon qui danse
    Un jour bancal
    Un jour de chance
    Comme ce garçon qui danse
    Un jour banal
    Un jour de chance
    Comme ce garçon qui danse



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.For A Penny
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    For A Penny
    Composer(s): Charlie Singleton
    Performer(s): Pat Boone



    Darling, darling, darling
    If you should say we're through
    I would sell my heart for a penny
    'cause it's worthless to me without you

    Oh, oh, oh
    With these arms I hold you
    That's all I use them for
    I would sell these arms for a penny
    If they couldn't hold you any more

    In other words I seem to have nothing at all
    Unless I have you by my side
    Without you my whole world would crumble and fall
    But with you I'm so satisfied

    Oh, oh darling, darling, darling
    I swear by up above
    For a penny, for a penny, for a penny
    I'd give all that I own for your love

    I'd give all that I own for your love




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    02-07-1974
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    The Foggy, Foggy Dew
    (Traditional)
    Performer(s): Burl Ives
    and multiple other artists



    When I was a bachelor, I lived all alone
    I worked at the weaver's trade
    And the only, only thing ever I did that was wrong
    Was to woo a fair young maid
    I wooed her in the wintertime
    Part of the summer, too
    And the only, only thing ever I did that was wrong
    Was to keep her from the foggy, foggy dew

    One night she knelt close by my side
    When I was fast asleep
    She threw her arms around my neck
    And she began to weep
    She wept, she cried, she tore her hair
    Ah, me! What could I do?
    So all night long I held her in my arms
    Just to keep her from the foggy foggy dew

    Again I am a bachelor, I live with my son
    We work at the weaver's trade
    And every single time I look into his eyes
    He reminds me of that fair young maid
    He reminds me of the wintertime
    Part of the summer, too
    And the many, many times that I held her in my arms
    Just to keep her from the foggy, foggy, dew



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Ce Fou De Nicolas
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    Ce Fou De Nicolas Composer(s): Michel Delpech - Jean-Michel Rivat - Michel Albert Louis Pelay Performer(s): Michel Delpech



    On a dansé huit jours en Italie
    On a fait trois jours à Londres
    Le public était conquis
    On a joué pour les Français
    Toute la salle était debout
    Au palais des sports à Paris
    La vie d'artiste, c'est ma vie à moi
    Le bolchog et les tournées
    Me font connaître des grands soirs
    Mais quand je reviens chez-nous
    Maria Ivanovna, je suis heureux de te revoir

    Comment fera ce fou de Nicolas
    Il a voulu rester vivre là-bas
    Si j'étais loin de toi et loin de la Russie
    Je me connais, je crèverais de nostalgie
    C'est vrai qu'en France, tout est différent
    On se promène à minuit et puis on parle avec les gens
    Il y a des magasins où l'on voudrait tout emporter
    Et des chansons dans les cafés
    Aux Champs-Élysées, j'ai trouvé pour toi
    Des produits de maquillage et puis aussi des beaux mouchoirs
    J'ai passé de bons moments
    Mais Maria Ivanovna, je suis heureux de te revoir

    Comment fera ce fou de Nicolas
    Il a voulu rester vivre là-bas
    Si j'étais loin de toi et loin de la Russie
    Je me connais, je crèverais de nostalgie
    Je le revois dans mes bras, Nicolas
    Je l'ai serré sur le cœur dans une salle de départ
    Il m'a dit qu'il nous aimait, Maria Ivanovna
    Mais nous reparlons de lui un autre soir
    Il m'a dit qu'il nous aimait
    Mais parle-moi plutôt de toi
    Je suis heureux de te revoir



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.For A Dancer
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    For A Dancer
    Composer(s): Jackson Browne
    Performer(s): Jackson Browne;
    and various other artists



    Keep a fire burning in your eye
    Pay attention to the open sky
    You never know what will be coming down
    I don't remember losing track of you
    You were always dancing in and out of view
    I must've always thought you'd be around
    Always keeping things real by playing the clown
    Now you're nowhere to be found

    I don't know what happens when people die
    Can't seem to grasp it as hard as I try
    It's like a song playing right in my ear
    That I can't sing
    I can't help listening

    I can't help feeling stupid standing 'round
    Crying as they ease you down
    Cause I know that you'd rather we were dancing
    Dancing our sorrow away
    (Right on dancing)
    No matter what fate chooses to play
    (There's nothing you can do about it anyway)

    Just do the steps that you've been shown
    By everyone you've ever known
    Until the dance becomes your very own
    No matter how close to yours another's steps have grown
    In the end there is one dance you'll do alone

    Keep a fire for the human race
    And let your prayers go drifting into space
    You never know will be coming down

    Perhaps a better world is drawing near
    And just as easily, it could all disappear
    Along with whatever meaning you might have found
    Don't let the uncertainty turn you around
    (The world keeps turning around and around)
    Go on and make a joyful sound

    Into a dancer you have grown
    From a seed somebody else has thrown
    Go on ahead and throw some seeds of your own
    And somewhere between the time you arrive and the time you go
    May lie a reason you were alive but you'll never know




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    01-07-1974
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.The Flying Saucer (Bill Buchanan & Dickie Goodman)
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    The Flying Saucer
    Composer(s): Bill Buchanan - Dickie Goodman
    Performer(s): Bill Buchanan & Dickie Goodman



    Part 1

    Announcer:
    We interrupt this record to bring you a special bulletin
    The reports of a flying saucer hovering over the city have been confirmed
    The flying saucers are real

    Too real when I feel
    What my heart can´t conceal (The Platters "The Great Pretender")

    Announcer:
    That was The Clatters recording
    Too Real
    We switch you now to our on the spot reporter downtown

    C´mon baby let´s go downtown (Frankie Lymon & The Teenagers "I Want You To Be My Girl")

    Announcer:
    Take it away John Cameron Cameron

    Reporter:
    This is John Cameron Cameron downtown
    Pardon me madam, would you tell our audience what would you do if the saucer were to land?

    Jump back in the alley (Little Richard "Long Tall Sally")

    Reporter:
    Thank you and now that gentleman there

    What I´m gonna do, is hard to tell (Fats Domino "Poor Me")

    Reporter:
    And the gentleman with the guitar, what would you do, sir

    Just take a walk down lonely street (Elvis Presley "Heartbreak Hotel")

    Reporter:
    Thank you
    We return you now... Scr-Ee-Ee-Ch

    brak:
    This is Brak your outer space disc jockey with a request for Earth

    Earth angel, earth angel (The Penguins "Earth Angel")

    Announcer:
    That was The Pelicans outer space recording, Earth
    I´ve just been handed a bulletin
    The flying saucer has just landed
    We switch you again downtown

    Reporter:
    Here we are again
    We have with us Professor Sir Cedric Pentingmode of the British Institute
    and the professor is approaching the saucer to see if there´s possibly any sign of life aboard

    Sir Cedric:
    Well I´m sure something... are you there?

    I hear you knocking
    But you can´t come in (Smiley Lewis "I Hear You Knockin'")

    Announcer:
    That was Laughing Lewis´ record, Knocking

    Reporter:
    This is John Cameron Cameron on the spot
    And now I believe we´re about to hear the words of the first spaceman ever to land on Earth

    A wop bob alumop balop bam boom (Little Richard "Tutti Frutti")

    Announcer:
    And now here are the ball scores
    Four to three, six to two, and eight to one
    The impact of seeing the first spaceman has this reporter reeling

    Here I go reeling, uh-oh, uh-oh (The Platters "The Magic Touch")

    Announcer:
    That was The Clatters again with their big one, Uh-Oh

    Reporter:
    This is John Cameron Cameron again downtown
    The spaceman has returned to his ship and is taking off
    We return you now to our studios
    The flying saucer has gone
    There is no threat of an invasion
    However, the flying saucers are still around

    Still around (The Platters "The Great Pretender")


    ---------------


    Part 2

    Ba-ba, ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba-ba-ba

    Announcer:
    We are not going to interrupt this record

    Ba-ba, ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba-ba-ba

    Announcer:
    Yes, we are
    The flying saucer has landed again

    Washington:
    The Secretary of Defense has just said

    Ain´t that a shame (Fats Domino "Ain't That A Shame")

    Announcer:
    That was Skinny Dynamo´s record, That´s A Shame

    Reporter:
    This is John Cameron Cameron, part two
    Gathered around me are several of the spacemen
    Tell us, have you come to conquer the world?

    Alien:
    #[*%/ *=#.?) =j*#*% =#.?)=j*#*% =#.?)=*#*#'~*

    Reporter:
    And now would you repeat that in English?

    Don´t want the world to have and hold (Don Cherry "Band Of Gold")

    Heckler:
    Hey, why don´t you go back where ya came from?

    Don´t be angry and drive me away (Nappy Brown "Don't Be Angry")

    Reporter:
    We return you now to our studios

    Announcer:
    Here is a news item from Washington
    The president has just issued a statement to the spacemen and we quote

    You can do anything
    But lay off of my blue suede shoes (Carl Perkins "Blue Suede Shoes")

    Announcer:
    That was Pa Gherkin´s record, Shoes
    We switch you again downtown

    Reporter:
    This is John Cameron Cameron downtown
    Professor Sir Cedric of the British Institute, tell us how were the saucers able to land?

    Sir Cedric:
    Well, you see...

    The motor cooled down
    The heat went down (Chuck Berry "Maybelline")

    Announcer:
    That was Huckle Berry´s recording, The Motor Cooled Down

    Reporter:
    This is John Cameron Cameron again
    I believe the spaceman has a final parting word

    See you later alligator (Bill Haley "See You Later Alligator")

    Reporter:
    We return you now to our studios

    Announcer:
    The spacemen have gone again but look to the skies
    The saucers will always be there

    Always be there (The Platters "My Prayer")

    Brak: Goodbye Earth people



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Ce Coin De Terre
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    Ce Coin De Terre
    ((Adapted from: This Land Is Your Land (Woody Guthrie) - 1944))
    Composer(s): Woody Guthrie - Pierre Cour
    Performer(s): Dalida - 1964



    Ce coin de terre n'a pour frontière
    Qu'un ciel qui danse et la plaine immense
    Oui ce coin de terre n'a pas de frontière
    L'amour est là pour toi et moi

    D'où que tu viennes
    Où que tu reviennes
    Si tu t'arrêtes ma porte est ouverte
    Le feu qui danse chante l'espérance
    L'amour est là pour toi et moi
    Tous ensemble

    Ce coin de terre n'a pour frontière
    Qu'un ciel qui danse et la plaine immense
    Oui ce coin de terre n'a pas de frontière
    L'amour est là pour toi et moi

    Le ciel dessine sur la colline
    Le long mirage de ses nuages
    Et moi je chante et toi tu chantes
    L'amour est là pour toi et moi
    Encore

    Ce coin de terre n'a pour frontière
    Qu'un ciel qui danse et la plaine immense
    Oui ce coin de terre n'a pas de frontière
    L'amour est là pour toi et moi

    Le vent de neige a pour cortège
    Mille légendes là-bas sur la lande
    Mais la plus belle c'est que je t'aime
    L'amour est là pour toi et moi
    Tous ensemble

    Ce coin de terre n'a pour frontière
    Qu'un ciel qui danse et la plaine immense
    Oui ce coin de terre n'a pas de frontière
    L'amour est là pour toi
    L'amour est là pour moi
    L'amour est là pour toi et moi



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Footsteps
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    Footsteps
    Composer(s): Hank Hunter; Barry Mann
    Performer(s): Steve Lawrence;
    Frankie Lymon & the Teenagers



    Footsteps
    Footsteps
    Footsteps
    Footsteps

    Why did you say goodbye to me
    Now I'm as lonely as can be
    And as I feel a teardrop fall
    I hear your footsteps down the hall

    A walkin' away from me
    Why did you say goodbye
    Why did you make me cry
    Now every day I wonder why
    Why, oh why, oh why, oh

    Footsteps
    Footsteps
    Footsteps
    Footsteps

    You're such a haunting memory
    I pray that you'll come back to me
    But as I say my evening prayers
    I hear your footsteps on the stairs

    A walkin' away from me
    Why did you say goodbye
    Why did you make me cry
    Now every day I wonder why
    Why, oh why, oh why, oh

    Footsteps
    Oh, oh, oh, oh

    Footsteps
    Footsteps
    Footsteps
    Footsteps

    Oh, oh, oh, oh
    Oh, oh, oh, oh
    Oh, oh, oh, oh




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    30-06-1974
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. The Flying Saucer (Billy Cotton)
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    The Flying Saucer
    Composer(s): Pitt
    Performer(s): Billy Cotton



    Is another world watching us?
    Who are these strangers from space?
    What is the mystery?
    Let us reveal... the truth!

    Two little men in a flying saucer
    Flew round the world one day
    Looked to left and right of it
    Couldn’t stand the sight of it
    And quickly flew away

    They couldn’t stand anything they saw, sir
    And didn’t care to stay
    From the view they got of us
    Hated all the lot of us
    And quickly flew away

    Took a look around and once they’d seen us
    Hurried off to space
    As quickly as they could to Mars and Venus
    Saying, “What a place, to live in”

    Two little men in a flying saucer
    Had no desire to stay
    When they cruised around the world
    Sorry that they found the world
    And quickly flew away

    Said, “What a planet, wonder who began it”
    As they flew across the USA
    Heard Frank Sinatra, made a swift departure
    And they quickly flew away
    Flew over Britain, everybody sittin’
    As they listened to the radio
    What had they got on, good old Billy Cotton
    But the two little men said, “Oh no!”

    Oh really, Clarence, of all the terrible places
    If I’d know it was like this here, I’d never have come
    Now go on, drive the saucer back home at once
    This isn’t our cup of tea and you know it

    Two little men in a flying saucer
    Had no desire to stay
    When they cruised around the world
    Sorry they had found the world
    And quickly flew away (Flew away)
    Yes they quickly flew away (Flew away)
    Yes the quickly flew away



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Cazadores De Huellas
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    Cazadores De Huellas
    Performer(s): Pablo Guerrero



    He recorrido calles igual que un cazador
    De huellas invisibles, tan sólo para ver
    Si estabas y podía mirarme un rato
    En tus ojos líquidos del color de mis sueños

    Sigo la flecha que señala el sonido
    De tus pisadas en la acera, de tu sombra
    En las esquinas de la ciudad soleada
    De tu luz en las terrazas de la noche

    Tu amor deja huellas
    Para hacer más seguro el camino
    De los cazadores de huellas



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Footprints In The Snow
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    Footprints In The Snow
    Composer(s): Greg Lake
    Performer(s): Emerson, Lake & Palmer



    First time when you looked at me
    You tried to hide but I could see
    A special beauty in your eyes
    Passion flying like a spark
    Like an arrow to the mark
    I feel it sting my jealousy

    Before you know there's footprints in the snow

    Desire like a river flows
    Where it comes from no one knows
    Love just like a flower grows
    And then God only knows
    It comes down like guillotine

    Now I feel the rain
    of love torn by a hurricane
    One night eclipsed the sun
    How deep still waters run

    How deep they go like footprints in the snow

    Take my love into your brest
    Commit my spirit to the test
    You will see him like a knight
    His armour gleams
    We'll fly upon his angel's wings
    Above the clouds in rainbow rings
    We can sail a ship of dreams

    Chorus:
    If you will take my hand
    We can cross this desert made of sand
    We can break in through the ice
    And feel the wind of paradise
    We'll feel it blow our footprints in the snow

    Anytime you feel alone
    Just raise your hand, pick up the phone
    Take in my number, there I'll be
    If one day your stars won't shine
    I will give you some of mine
    Cause they could fall so easily

    We both know there's footprints in the snow




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    29-06-1974
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    The Fly
    Composer(s): John Madara - D. Bergen White
    Performer(s): Chubby Checker



    Come on, come on
    And do The Fly with me
    Hey, come on everybody
    And do The Fly with me
    Well, if you don't know how to do it
    Just a-watch and see

    You gotta shake your hands
    All around and around the sky
    And then you buzz around the floor
    You can do it if you really try
    All the girls and guys
    Are gettin' wise
    There're gonna fly
    Fly, fly, baby

    You pretty little girl
    Come and fly away with me
    Oh, pretty little girl
    Fly away with me
    We're gonna fly to the sky
    But you'll never fly away from me
    Oh, yeah, ha!

    Don'cha know, you've gotta shake your hands
    All around and around the sky (Wop, wop)
    And then you buzz around the floor (Wop, wop)
    You can do it if you really try (Wop, wop)
    All the girls and guys
    Are gettin' wise
    There're gonna fly
    Fly, fly, baby

    Come on, come on and do The Fly with me
    Come on everybody and do The Fly with me
    Well, you can fly to the sky
    But you'll never fly away from me
    Now fly! Yeah

    Yeah, fly, fly, baby
    Yeah, gonna fly, fly, fly, fly
    Brrrrrrrr...

    Fly, fly, fly...



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Casabe Y Macho
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    Casabe Y Macho
    Composer(s): Francisco Repilado
    Performer(s): Compay Segundo



    No quiere nada conmigo
    esa chinita es hija de juan, ¡ay!
    No quiere nada conmigo
    también me dijo que su mamá ¡ay!
    No quiere nada conmigo
    también me dijo que su papá ¡ay!
    No quiere nada conmigo
    porque bailando me porto mal ¡ay!
    No quiere nada conmigo
    allá en dos plamas vamo' a rumbear ¡ay!
    No quiere nada conmigo
    a palama soriano de madruga' ¡ay!
    No quiere nada conmigo
    a casa'e concha van a matar ¡ay!
    No quiere nada conmigo
    cazabe, chivo, macho na' ma' ¡ay!
    No quiere nada conmigo
    ¡eeechaa!



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